User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/Death and Darkness RPG/@comment-3135907-20120403213452/@comment-3135907-20121114222847

The shrew swiftly digs his dagger into Atleg's footpaw, causing the fox to stagger backwards yelping. "Aargh! That lout ruined me paw! Shoot `im, Graffa!"

The shrew pulls out a horn and blows out a last effort to alert the Salamandastronians of the coming doom, then with a will leaps at Graffa, even as the arrow pierces his thin chest. Atleg, however, has slightly recovered and sneaked up behind his spiky-furred nemesis. Drawing his sword, he buries it to the hilt in the back of the shrew, who staggers forward a few paces, then falls facefirst at Graffa's footpaws.